The waiter served Lu Sheng a few plates of side dishes and a bottle of wine quickly.
Lu Sheng poured the wine into her bowl and drained it in one gulp. Then, she ate the dishes on her plate casually.
Her series of actions made her resemble the person in Chu Sihan's heart more and more.
Despite that, he did not dare to go forward casually.
Firstly, he was afraid he would make a mistake. Secondly, he was afraid that the other party was his enemy.
"Lady, you have a good tolerance for alcohol!"
A burly man sitting at the side became interested when he saw how Lu Sheng drank. He could not help but clap his hands and praise her.
Lu Sheng glanced at him, smiled faintly, and did not speak.
The man was not angered. Instead, he frivolously asked, "With your skills, how's your appearance?"
Lu Sheng laughed coldly and said in a deep voice, "What has that got to do with you?"
